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rjldiablo - the summer cypher 2021 (solo) lyrics
[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh)
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh, yurr)
[post_chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b_tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d_cks, bruh
[verse: rjldiablo]
yeah, i got a glock and i keep it in my pocket (my pocket)
if a opp pull up, then we pullin’ out the rocket (the rocket)
revolvers on us, get the shotgun and c_ck it (and c_ck it)
when he was b_tchin’ on ig live, motherf_cker, i d_mn near lost it
we shot at the b_tch and now the b_tch is in a hospice
i wish the worst for you, i hope you motherf_ckin’ cough sh_t
out of your mouth while you in pain and i won’t stop this
when we see your ass then we coming on your glock sh_t
“gang_gang_gang_gang_gang,” that is all we scream
anymore sh_t and you might meet the team
i was in the crib sippin’ on lean
then i heard this f_cker dissin’ me and sea
then we sent our god d_mn rifles, now the b_tch is dead
nothing mixes better than his b_tch, my head
we won’t stop until they dead
it is r.j., motherf_cker, do not f_cking forget (ayy)
[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh)
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh, yurr)
[post_chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b_tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d_cks, bruh
[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh)
we blew the sh_t up (up), we blew the sh_t up (up)
i don’t give a f_ck (don’t give no f_cks), nah_nah_nah
and i don’t give a f_ck (f_cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh_t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh_t up (f_ck, bruh, yurr)
[post_chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b_tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
f_ck the sh_t up, yeah, f_ck the sh_t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d_cks, bruh
[bridge: rjldiablo]
yeah, and this sh_t in ridiculous (what?)
anymore sh_t and we might put you on the hitlist (yeah, what?)
gang sh_t, yeah, yeah, we motherf_ckin’ k!ll sh_t (hmm, what?)
what, what, what you sayin’ when we k!ll your wife and children (what? what? yeah) uh, k!ll, b_tch, yeah
[refrain: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties, bad b_tch dressed in fendi
hop up out the bentley, got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently
and we pull up out that maybach, we gonna (gonna) f_ckin’ spray back
i hate that b_tch who cheated on me, when i feel like this swear i need my og, yeah (ayy, ayy)
[outro: rjldiablo]
i still feel like
there’s some feelings ‘tween us we ain’t specified, baby
i still feel like
you don’t f_ckin’ love me, baby, not even a feel, like
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